december in
buffalo hurts
not like
december in manhattan
it pierces
your heart
your
poor unsuspecting heart
it stabs it
repeatedly
mercilessly
it goes on
forever it seems
but
it IS...
I
wish it were you
I
wish it were you
burning in
this wintry desert
hurting
moaning fucking cold
remember
when you told me
forever
forever forever
I
will see you like the dawn
then winter
set in and you never gave me
the
chance to thaw
it hurts,
december in buffalo
not
like december in westchester
because
you're
already gone
gone with my
poor unsuspecting heart
and I saw my
blood
and
I thought of you
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